Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Is it Achi's voice?

"Sister, give me your hand."

It's really Achi!

Qing He's fearful heart was greatly soothed, and the panic of worrying about gains and losses was dispelled by the familiar breath. She deliberately lifted her hijab to take a look at her A Chi, after all, she still remembered that today was the day of their wedding.

Holding out her white and slender hand, Chi Heng clasped his fingers tightly with the excitement in his eyes: "Sister, come with me."

Covered with a red hijab, she couldn't see her expression clearly, and could only detect the emotion that the other party was trying to suppress from the few words.

Folding her hands, the coolness collided with the warmth, Chi Heng helped her arm out of the wedding sedan chair, and said in her heart: So Wanwan is not as safe as she imagined, her heart is throbbing with the same joy as mine, even Anxiety, panic, and worrying about gains and losses are all the same.

Satisfied with the same, a smile played on her lips.

Standing in front of the people hand in hand, the emperor and empress did not expect to see His Majesty who should not have appeared here. In all dynasties, even 1000 years ago, no one came out of the palace to marry a new empress for the emperor himself.

This is against the rules.

What are the rules?

It was the Queen's mother's family who sent the new queen into the palace, and His Majesty is waiting for the wedding bridal chamber.

Making an exception this time, people envied Duke Yasukuni's family from the bottom of their hearts. They had a queen who was favored by the emperor as their daughter.

The spring breeze in February was like scissors, Qinghe's sight was blocked, and she focused all her attention on the people around her. Chi Heng gently clasped her knuckles, looked around, and saw surprised faces.

She raised her voice and said: "The successors after me will have to walk to Zhiyang Gate to marry after being accepted. Life is long and marriage is of great significance. It is the beginning of a new stage of life.

"Is the road from Zhiyangmen to the Queen's bedroom long? It's long, but it's nothing compared to the rest of my life? Husband and wife share the same honor and disgrace, and also share the joys and sorrows.

"The empress should lead by example and set an example for all the people. Today, I will walk hand in hand with the empress. From now on, we will support each other, respect and love each other."

Under the red hijab, Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes are soft, and she is delighted by the pure sincerity that Chi Heng has honed and still retains.

After finishing speaking, Chi Heng smiled gently and turned his face: "Wanwan, let's go together on this road?"

Qinghe shook her slender hand vigorously.

You are not joking, Her Majesty the Empress has made a new rule to protect the Emperor and Empress.

For many years to come, the long road from Zhiyangmen to the Queen's bedroom was called the "Marriage Road", and it was also the "Warming Road" that promoted the empress's relationship.

There are many benefits, so I won't mention it for now.

As the ceremony and music sounded, the spring breeze blew across his brows, and Chi Heng had a delicate mind. If he wanted to take care of someone, he would always be able to warm his heart.

Qinghe accepted her love and walked on with peace of mind.

She thought: As long as A Chi is by her side, not to mention a smooth road covered with flowers, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, there is nothing to be afraid of.

If you are happy in your heart, you will not feel tired.

In the eyes of outsiders, this journey is not short, until [Fengyi Palace], Qinghe has not walked enough.Realization made her heart pound.

After all the tedious etiquette, the new queen was sent to the wedding room by the palace people.

Because today is a woman, the layout of the wedding room does not dare to add "Hundred Son Tents" and "Hundred Son Quilts". Red satin embroidered dragon and phoenix Double Happiness bed curtains are hung around the large wedding bed, and a picture of rich and noble peonies is decorated in the center of the wall. The soft and thick carpet, the bright candlelight, filled the room with brilliance, and the eyes were full of red light and happiness.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

The palace people bowed their knees and saluted.

Chi Heng was wearing a solemn black and scarlet crown dress, his throat was slightly dry, and he walked towards the wedding bed.

The new queen sat dignifiedly and elegantly on the edge of the bed, with her knees together, her waist straight, her head covered by a bright red veil, and she couldn't see her. Chi Heng felt itchy, raised his arms, and took the Ruyi Xi scale presented by the maid.

Qinghe's nervous heart was about to jump out of her throat, and the silk handkerchief in her palm was crumpled. She restrained her breathing, opened her lips slightly, and took a long breath quietly. Being slowly pushed away by Xicheng, she raised her eyebrows in unison, looking at her lover who has been with her for a lifetime.

Holding Xicheng in her hand seemed to be as heavy as a heavy tripod, and Chi Heng's wrist sank under the weight. She licked her lips lightly, which was interesting to say. The newlyweds tacitly chose to take a deep breath to deal with the happiest moment in their lives.

There was a bright light in front of her eyes, and the darkness was pushed away. She was wearing an exquisite and complicated queen's dress, with a phoenix crown covering her head, and she looked at her lover with clear eyes and a little shyness.

Seeing her facial features and makeup clearly, Chi Heng stood there motionless, a fire ignited in his heart, burning wantonly and exuberantly.

The fiery red jade pendant hangs on the earlobe, and hangs there motionless. The newlyweds have a good posture, unlike the fairies who are clear and untouched by the world in the past. White and beautiful, full of beauty.

Seeing A Chi who was more at a loss than her, Qinghe felt great comfort and satisfaction in his heart, parted his red lips lightly, and murmured: "Your Majesty."

Chi Heng didn't dare to look at her for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head, his mind went blank, he couldn't figure out what to do next.

Fortunately, the palace man in charge of etiquette delivered Hejiu wine carefully: "Your Majesty, empress, it's time to drink Heji wine."

right!Let's drink together!

There is also Hejiu wine!She cast an admiring glance at the palace servants, but she didn't know that every move fell into Qinghe's eyes, showing a foolishness she had never seen before.

It was not easy for her to tease the emperor in front of the court people, so she took the gourd from Chi Heng's hand in a reserved and polite manner.

Gourds are bitter and inedible. One gourd can be cut into two gourds and threaded together. The husband and wife each hold a gourd and drink together.

Sweet wine is placed in it, and after drinking this wine, it means that the husband and wife share joys and sorrows and become one.

Fingertips accidentally touched fingertips, and Chi Heng bumped wildly.

The atmosphere of this situation is very good, and it is also a good night of festivities in the bridal chamber. She secretly despises the behavior of touching her fingertips so that her heart beats like a drum.

She stabilized her mind, the empress sat on the wedding bed together, Qinghe's beautiful eyes looked over, Chi Heng's face blushed under the candlelight, and when he looked again, his ears turned red again.

The palace servants lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows, not daring to look up.

Chi Heng lowered her eyes and took a sip of the sweet wine inside, the wine moistened her dry lips, she held the gourd and turned to Qing He, and Qing He drank the rest of the sweet wine with her hand softly.

It was the Queen's turn to feed His Majesty wine, she sipped slowly, and then fed the gourd in her hand to the eagerly waiting Empress, Chi Heng buried her head and was fed, very obediently.

After drinking Heji wine, the palace servants in charge of serving the bedroom led His Majesty into the east room, where he released his mianfu, and replaced it with ordinary clothes embroidered with landscapes, insects and birds.

The crown was off, Chi Heng was out of his mind, he waved his hand and refused the palace man to undress her, his heart was clamoring loudly.

She didn't want to be anxious, and deliberately waited in the east room for less than three quarters of an hour, before going out, the door of the wedding room was pushed open, she cleared her throat: "Everyone go down."

Shang Gong led the servants out in a file, without outsiders, she smiled broadly: "Sister."

After taking a bath, Qinghe lay on the Longfengxi quilt in loose pajamas.

Most of the rituals of the You Dynasty follow the previous dynasty and the Yan Dynasty that had left a "prosperous and prosperous age" in Qing history. According to the rules, the queen should rest in the quilt without a single thread on the wedding night and leave it to His Majesty to show mercy.

She was tired of being naked in front of others, so Shang Gong didn't dare to say more.

Tilting his head and watching the man approaching step by step, Qing He began to clenched his clothes tightly again.

The candle was brightly lit, she closed her eyes in shame, Chi Heng took off her boots, removed her socks and got on the wedding bed with a throbbing heart.

Qing He's pretty face was buried in her neck, and her voice trembled slightly: "Ah Chi..."

This cry made Chi Heng's heart skip a beat, he didn't care about anything else, and was overjoyed to spend the night with her.

……

The snow-white pajamas were thrown out one by one, Qinghe suppressed a hum and closed his eyes.

It's deadly.

Chi Heng straightened his tongue and just stabbed it in, before the spring breeze circled the embankment deeply and shallowly, and it was too late to use eighteen kung fu, the delicate beauty had already surrendered with tears.

Fortunately, the night was still long, so she poked her head out and embraced the dazed queen in her arms: "Is that how you like it?"

Qinghe struggled to regain consciousness, and was very ashamed to see her.

The two hugged each other intimately for a moment, regaining consciousness, the new empress flirted with Her Majesty's long hair like ink with winking eyes like silk: "Ah Chi, can I do it instead?"

The big wedding is tiring, Chi Heng has been serious for most of the day, and now he will relax in the Furong warm tent, and said with a smile: "I don't have my sister who can't help but..."

She vented as soon as she entered, she could make fun of Wanwan for a year.

However, the number of times my sister served her was only one time. Chi Heng was quite moved, and said shamelessly: "Front or back? How does sister want to do it?"

It wasn't the first day when she met her faceless and skinless, Qinghe cast a glance at her, passed her and took out an incense stick from the Ruyi Wanbao jade cabinet beside the bed: "You go and light it."

Gee.

Chi Heng put his arms around her waist and didn't move: "Is my sister so unconfident in herself? I don't need this thing for now, just come here."

Qing and Fang made a fool of themselves, and wanted to get back the lost face. Seeing that she refused to agree to use the incense, she put the incense back, turned her eyes lightly, and stared at Chi Heng like a cat staring at a fish thinking where to get it. Mouth.

Chi Heng was so amused by this idea that he fell on the wedding bed and rolled about laughing, rolling and rubbing, being extremely dishonest.

After a few rubs, Qinghe kissed her collarbone.

In an instant, the arrogant and complacent person became a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Ms. Shen is a meticulous person, meticulous people do meticulous things, meticulous to every corner that may be overlooked, the fish turned over and over on the chopping board, and gradually became peachy.

Hmm... Ms. Shen is also a highly skilled cook, and she is best at cooking peach blossom fish.

It was clumsy at first, but at least it was mermaid meat a few times, so I knew how to cook the delicious peach blossom fish. The fish was not as promising as she thought. Transformation is a must.

She gave away everything she had learned, and Chi Heng was moved to tears.

Whether to eat fish or be eaten, I can't tell which is better for a while.

Each has its own advantages and different satisfactions.

Thinking of Wanwan and other noble and arrogant people willing to bow down for her and try to please her in different ways, Chi Heng's beauty is bubbling.

"Achi..."

Chi Heng's eyes were absent-minded, his pink face was full of love and compassion, Qing He's ears were hot, and he bowed his head to her ear in embarrassment: "How about you kneel down?"

Her Majesty, the empress with a white belly and tender flesh, woke up early, opened her eyes, stared at the bed curtain above her head, and carefully recalled how she willingly fell into the population.

On a good flower and candle night, she was either kneeling or lying down, or lying down, comfortable or comfortable, happy or happy, but she always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly realized: Yes, she just licked it, and the rest of the time was spent tactfully tossing her.

Her field was plowed and plowed and plowed again, but the cattle that plowed the land were tired and unconscious.

Looking at the unique beauty beside her pillow, she thought to herself, real people don't show their faces, and those who show their faces are not real people, it's strange that my sister can bear it, and it's strange that she will.

Now that Chi Heng woke up, he stretched his arms to look at the dignified and beautiful queen, and he liked it no matter what.

The emperor and empress were married, and the wedding was on leave for three days. It was still early, and she curled Qinghe's hair hanging down her chest with her fingers.

All kinds of bottles and cans came into view, and Chi Heng opened his eyes wide, amazed.

Compared with this dazzling array of small jade bottles, the [Love Fragrance] and [Light Cream] that she has kept privately are simply not enough to look at.

She rubbed her face in disbelief.

Qinghe didn't open her eyes, she gently rubbed her face against her sweetheart's neck coquettishly, and a quarter of an hour later, she opened her eyelids sleepily, and Chi Heng hugged her and kissed her passionately for a while, his eyes gleaming: "Sister, How much more do you have that I don't know?"

After she finished speaking, Qinghe's drowsiness dissipated, her slender arms were wrapped around the back of her neck, her voice was hoarse and flirtatiously angry: "Is Your Majesty asking the concubine Xingshi for his crime?"

The ending sound was soft and soft. Hearing her speak in this tone, Chi Heng suddenly remembered how she was gentle and skillful to please people last night, her spine felt numb for a while, her eyes were dark, and she stroked the soft lips of the beauty with her fingers: "Wanna Wan, are you still thirsty?"